Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 2508 - 2511: One Sword Move, One Wolf, and Five Lunatics

"Stop!"

Heiye Wuzun attempted to chase after Ling Xiao’s figure.

But not only was the speed insufficient to catch up, he also found it difficult to tell which of the five silhouettes was the real one.

So he could only randomly choose one to pursue.

Meanwhile, the five fleeing martial artists frantically ran around on the arena.

Fortunately, the arena was big enough, covering over a hundred square meters; otherwise, they wouldn’t know where to run.

But no matter how they fled, each of them could feel the sharp Sword Intent looming ever closer, like a specter chasing after their souls.

Impossible to shake off, and impossible to resist.

"Young Master Wuzun, save us!"

The terrified five unexpectedly forgot they could simply jump off the arena and concede defeat.

They all shouted unanimously, hoping Heiye Wuzun could save them.

The five wore expressions of terror.

Hair disheveled.

Embarrassed like five madmen.

"Haha, An Fengyun, oh An Fengyun, is this what you call talent from the Dark Clan? Lacking strength is one thing, but not even having the guts to fight?"

Ling Xiao’s sarcasm pierced An Fengyun’s heart like a knife.

He also felt truly humiliated.

It’s not a life or death arena, so what are they afraid of?

This is five cowards, five pieces of trash.

"You five, just get off the arena."

"Purple Qi Eastward Sword—One Sword Returns to the West!"

Wolf Pack Attack paired with One Sword Returns to the West, was an absolutely perfect match.

One sword move, yet it split into five strands of Sword Qi, each targeting the five individuals.

At this moment, Heiye Wuzun realized that those five shadows all had attacking capabilities.

The giant purple sword emitted terrifying Sword Qi, transforming into purple wolf shadows which charged at the five disciples.

The terrifying power contained within seemed like giant Monster Beasts from behind, poised to press all their strength against those five.

Purple Qi Eastward Sword wasn’t Ling Xiao’s strongest move.

It was merely a good grade Jade Level High-Grade Martial Technique.

But more than enough to deal with these five pieces of trash.

If he couldn’t even achieve this, Ling Xiao might as well give up.

After all, these five were so much weaker in cultivation level.

Among everyone’s horrified gaze.

The five figures were struck by the fierce Sword Qi, sent flying hundreds of meters away, landing outside the arena.

If Ling Xiao hadn’t held back, this technique could have easily claimed their lives.

"Disgraceful!"

An Fengyun glared at the five people, wanting to directly kill these worthless individuals.

But after all, they were meticulously cultivated by him, surely hard to part with.

So he could only curse fiercely, and continue to watch the arena.

At this time, Heiye Wuzun, taking advantage of Ling Xiao’s attack interval on the five disciples, seized the opportunity to relentlessly close in on Ling Xiao, aiming to defeat him.

He didn’t know which of the five figures was real, but the sword technique he mastered—Sword Chime Yinsan—could directly target everyone on the arena.

"Clan elder, why not seize this chance, let Wuzun kill Ling Xiao?"

An Yexing approached An Fengyun, proposing in secret.

"Kill Ling Xiao, aren’t you afraid that lunatic woman will seek revenge? Her fury is something we can’t afford to bear."

An Fengyun furrowed his brow.

"But clan elder, should we just watch Ling Xiao rampage unchecked?"

An Yexing probably hated Ling Xiao the most.

His son, An Feitian, was crippled by Ling Xiao.

His sister, An Hua, was killed by Ling Yan brought by Ling Xiao.

He wished he could eat Ling Xiao’s flesh alive!

"Don’t rush, killing Ling Xiao here is too risky; better wait until the Bull God Labyrinth, and have someone act secretly."

Die in the Bull God Labyrinth, his master won’t blame it on us."

An Fengyun gritted his teeth: "Do you think I don’t loathe him? But now, this kid is absolutely not to be provoked."

Let’s just watch Heiye Wuzun teach him a lesson; anyway, those five fools were never really relied upon."

"Indeed, Wuzun has continually broken through, advancing from the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm, Fifth Layer of Hell Early Stage, to Late Stage.

Moreover, he has made breakthroughs in Martial Skills.

And he’s wearing Magical Treasures we crafted for him; with Ling Xiao, he cannot be defeated."

An Yexing thought of Heiye Wuzun, his mood slightly improved.

Though temporarily unable to kill Ling Xiao, letting Heiye Wuzun fiercely abuse him is still good.

"Sword Chime Yinsan!"

Heiye Wuzun’s attack exploded across the arena at this moment.

Among Ling Xiao’s five wolf shadows, four completely disintegrated.

Yet one gradually revealed Ling Xiao’s true form.

Appearing completely unscathed.

"Hehe, impressive, not only has your cultivation heightened to First Stage Four-Layer Hell Late Stage, you’ve also cultivated Sword Chime Yinsan to great mastery, no wonder you’re so confident."

Ling Xiao stood there, seemingly not in a hurry to act, even wearing a disdainful smile.

"Since you’re aware, why not swiftly surrender; this Dark Clan is not where you can run wild!

Don’t think that defeating those five pieces of trash qualifies you for the Bull God Labyrinth competition."

Even Heiye Wuzun wasn’t hastily attacking.

Because when experts clash, flaws are inevitable upon striking.

Heiye Wuzun didn’t want to let Ling Xiao catch his flaws.

"Hehe, do you think your First-turn Yin-Yang Realm, Fifth Level of Hell Late Stage Cultivation level is formidable?

Have you forgotten how I killed Jian Fei? He was also at this cultivation level!

In my eyes, you’re at best a dancing frog at the bottom of a well.

Your moves before me are like a little girl twisting her waist; nice looking but lacking any killing power."

Ling Xiao chuckled disdainfully.

These words, completely disregarding Heiye Wuzun, made everyone in the Dark Clan feel suffocated.

They wished they could tear Ling Xiao to pieces.

And the ever self-important, who disdainfully ignored Ling Xiao, even unwilling to utter a single word to him, Heiye Wuzun.

Now his face was as pallid as a zombie.

That iron-blue look really made one think he was afflicted by corpse poison.

"Ling Xiao, you’re truly pushing me to kill you! Wishful thinking, I won’t give your master a reason to ruin Eight Immortals Mountain.

But rest assured, I’ll make your defeat humiliating!"

Top Grade Jade Martial Arts Skills—Shadow Frenzy Assault!"

As one of the two top geniuses in the Dark Clan, Heiye Wuzun naturally understood Top Grade Jade Martial Skills.

But sadly.

The mastery was merely small success, just barely usable.

Probably usable twice at most before it weakens.

But truth be told, even a lower grade Top Grade Jade Martial Skill at small success is much more powerful than a high-grade technique.

An Hua once used this move.

Unfortunately, midway she was killed by Ling Yan, and the move ended abruptly.

Now, performing this move in Heiye Wuzun’s hands, the power surprisingly almost equaled An Hua’s.

Thus in everyone’s view.

Heiye Wuzun should be sure to win this time.